In the trench, the sword glowed fiercely, looking fiercely at the enemy who was pulled to the ground, splashing blood.
Most of the one thousand cavalrymen who rushed up avoided the horse trap and escaped being shot in the first trench, but more than half fell in the second trench. By the time they rushed through the third trench, there were not many left.
The people in the fourth trench were shot with arrows and brought down.
The battle ended in an incredible way again, leaving only ownerless horses running around.
"Ouch-ouch——"
Everyone shouted excitedly to vent their happiness.
At this moment, everyone discovered that the intensive charge of the cavalry was nothing more than that.
Even Cheng Chumo laughed excitedly, with his eyes shining, staring at the Qiemo Kingdom cavalry in front of him, snorted disdainfully, and shouted: "Brothers, good fight, just do it!"
The Turkic soldiers didn't understand, but they couldn't stand the fact that there were slaves who had been taken captive by their side. The slave owner had been killed and a great enemy had been taken. In addition, they were now fighting side by side. The former slaves were not against the Turkic soldiers around them, so they hurriedly translated.
"Everyone, cheer up and prepare to fight again. Kill the enemy and make meritorious service today. If you win, I will personally reward you!" Cheng Chumo continued to roar, cheering everyone up.
When the Turkic soldiers heard the translation and thought of the silver reward, their eyes lit up and they were very excited.
During the Battle of Pu Tao, Qin Huaidao distributed a lot of silver rewards to everyone. They were all distributed according to military merit regulations without any deductions. Credit was initially established. Everyone clenched their weapons, breathed quickly, and looked at the front with their eyes shining brightly.
Those in front are moving mountains of silver.
on the hill.
Qin Huaidao stood high and looked far away. He saw that the enemy was being repulsed again. Although there were trenches, the losses were not small. The enemy was still ready to make a move. He narrowed his eyes and shouted: "It seems that the enemy wants to break through at this point. He sent an order to Cheng Chumo to collect them quickly."
Repeat the crossbow and move quickly, the enemy may attack again at any time."
"Obey the order!" Next to him, Zhao Long, the commander of the Guards Battalion, waved the flag decisively and issued a semaphore.
"Instruct Fang Yiai to dispatch a regiment to assist in the defense, and have people from the medical camp go over to rescue the wounded immediately, and carry all the lightly and seriously injured to the rear for treatment."
"Obey the order." Zhao Long issued the signal message again.
Soon, Fang Yiai received an order and dispatched a group to rush to the area where Cheng Chumo was. People from the medical camp also rushed to help. There were men and women, mostly men, carrying simple stretchers. Naturally, Qin Huaidao arranged things like stretchers.
Yes, it is convenient to save people.
The medical camp arrived first and dispersed quickly. They used white wine to clean the wounds of the injured and then bandaged them. The seriously injured were briefly treated and quickly carried away. The bodies were also carried away. They were not very skilled in their movements, but they were focused and serious.
This scene greatly touched everyone in the trenches.
How can anyone die in a battle? In the past, no matter whether they were injured or killed in battle, no one cared about them at all during the battle. It was no surprise that they died alive or died of bleeding.
But the emergence of medical camps and timely treatment gave everyone hope.
No one wants to die if they can live.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look back towards the top of the mountain. Their eyes became solemn and firm. A sense of gratitude for being respected came to their hearts. Their morale was soaring and their fighting spirit was boiling.
Gradually, the acquaintances exchanged glances and nodded tacitly. When they looked at the enemy ahead, their eyes became sharper and fearless.
Before the people in the medical camp had finished dealing with it, the people assigned by Fang Yiai rushed up and saw this scene. They saw the injured people being carried away for treatment, and the people who died in the battle were not abandoned. Everyone's expressions were moved.
The leader is called Wu Laosan. He was once a captain of the imperial army. He was defeated and captured two years ago and made a slave. Because he had good fighting ability and was from the Tang Dynasty, he was promoted to the commander of the regiment and rushed to Cheng Chumo because he was from the Tang Dynasty and could communicate easily.
He came forward and saluted solemnly: "Mr. Cheng, my subordinate Wu Laosan has been ordered to come to our aid."
"Thanks!"
Cheng Chumo was not polite. The enemy was suppressing the attack and he lost a lot of his own men. He really needed to replenish his troops, otherwise he would not be able to hold on. He took a look and saw that there was a regiment of men and warned: "Take your men and guard the third trench.
Order the men in the third trench to switch to the first trench."
"There's no need to go to so much trouble. Just let the brothers guard the first trench." Wu Laosan was not a shy person either. He was holding back his anger in his heart, wishing that many Turks could avenge their previous humiliation.
"That won't work. This is my position. My people must be at the front. You won't be able to turn until everyone is dead. Hurry up and get into the trench and prepare to fight. The enemy is coming again." Cheng Chumo said and looked ahead.
, a cavalry team is breaking away from the military formation and preparing to charge.
Wu Laosan couldn't hold on any longer and quickly took people over.
"Boom! Boom!"
The enemy cavalry began to charge, with the sound of horse hooves.
"You bastard, are you rushing to die?"
Cheng Chu cursed silently and yelled: "I've hidden everything, so just beat him like before."
Everyone hid, clenched their weapons, and their eyes were firm, no longer as nervous as before.
After two consecutive attacks, everyone has adapted to the rhythm.
At this time, a battalion commander from the special operations group rushed over with his men, each holding a captured repeating crossbow. Unfortunately, there were not many arrows in the crossbow. They jumped into the first trench, hid themselves, and locked the front with the repeating crossbow.
"Hey - who told you guys to go to the first trench? Didn't they tell you to wait in the back? Why are you running to the front? Go back quickly." Cheng Chumo shouted.
The battalion commander explained: "The young master told me, if you have any questions, you can ask the young master."
When Cheng Chumo heard that it was Qin Huaidao's order, he immediately stopped talking and quickly looked at the cavalry roaring in front of him. There were about two thousand, instead of the previous thousand. It was obvious that the enemy was ready to fight to the death, but unfortunately the cavalry was already dead in the horse trap.
Filled up, he shouted: "The enemy is here to kill people again, don't take the lead yet, hold still."
Everyone crouched in the trenches to take cover, listening to the sound of horse hooves.
Cheng Chumo also hid, listening to the sound getting closer and closer, he quietly looked around and saw that the enemy was only a hundred meters away, and he was about to arrive as soon as he spoke. He was excited and prepared to order a wave of bows and arrows to attack, but he saw countless crossbow bolts flying away.
The first battalion of the Special Forces Regiment, which came to support, showed off its power.
There were not many crossbow bolts seized, but everyone was a veteran of repeating crossbows. They had high accuracy and the crossbow bolts flew like poisonous snakes, accurately sinking into the bodies of each enemy.
"ah--"
Screams were heard one after another, and countless people rolled off their horses and were trampled into pulp by the horses behind them.
The ownerless war horses ran wildly, blocking the path of the cavalry behind them. Their speed was stagnant. Taking advantage of this gap, more than two hundred men from a battalion of the special operations group continued to shoot and fired wildly at the few crossbow bolts they had captured, and soon they were all empty.
Hundreds of the cavalrymen fell down. The number of unowned horses in the front increased, and no one was driving them. They didn't know where to run, and they were in a mess. The speed of the cavalry in the rear was greatly reduced.
Cheng Chumo was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He immediately understood Qin Huaidao's intention and shouted excitedly: "Archer, shoot for me. Hurry, release the arrow."
Many archers had already prepared their bows and arrows, and upon hearing the order, they stood up and fired their arrows.
A round of arrow rain passed, more people fell, and the enemy army became more chaotic.
But they were too close to each other, and the enemy rushed up.
Cheng Chumo was a little regretful that he only had time to shoot one round. Looking at the enemy who was only ten meters away, a cold smile appeared on his lips. He only had time to take a breath before the cavalry rushed up.
"kill!"
Cheng Chumo took action decisively, and the horse spear accurately penetrated the belly of the war horse that was leaping high and trying to cross the trench.
"Xilulu!"
The war horse suffered pain and let out a scream. It lost its strength and fell heavily to the ground. The man on the horse was thrown out and landed near the second trench. He was slashed to death by the man hiding in the second trench.
Cheng Chumo's fighting spirit was ignited, and he kept stabbing the horses passing by in the trench, shouting in joy.
Qie Mo's cavalry was very frustrated. They couldn't see the people in the trench from a distance. When they got close, the horses had to leap high and jump over the trench. It was difficult for the people on horseback to stabilize their center of gravity and they couldn't effectively attack the people in the trench.
How can we fight this battle if we can shoot and kill people in the trenches?
"It's time for a head-on fight!"
"Don't even think about hiding away from a mouse if you have the guts!"
"Something's coming out!"
Countless Qiemo Kingdom cavalry screamed, fell down with endless frustration, and died without closing their eyes.
In a frontal field battle, Cheng Chumo's five thousand men would definitely not be able to defeat two thousand repeating crossbows, but the trench provided shelter and the repeating crossbows could not shoot at long distances, so the advantage could not be exerted. Once they got close, the advantage was gone.
Five trenches, five levels of serial killings, plus five thousand versus two thousand, two thousand Qiemo Kingdom cavalry rushed up aggressively, but were killed without the ability to fight back. After a while, not many were left standing.
The enemy behind him saw that the situation was not going well, so he turned around and ran away.